Nights like Friday's are to be dedicated to all those who do not believe the friendships made on the web, he believes that what we write in the blog just crap, who does not believe in the power of sharing their thoughts.
It started with a trip made daring "ah yes now I know where we are ... mmmh maybe not!", Followed by traffic diversions and absurd, all seasoned by my guide for Milan too little myself up. Although we all arrived safely to the goal, with only three quarters of an hour late ... Then the evening is literally flown, including a talk on a push-up and a "race" to those who have the worst mother-in-law. We just a little 'gossiped about blogs and bloggers and thought about the next meeting, probably in the Veneto since many of the missing come from those parts. After a while 'photo rite now is the time to say goodbye, and despite the late hour and my usual 100 km of transhumance I came home happy and perky.
E 'was exciting to meet so many people that you just wrote and put a face and a voice to the nick. Really nice! Unfortunately we were too distant for some chat, but I would like to thank in particular:
- that little madcap of Claudia that made us die from the cold to see her legs without stockings
- Clarita for its sweetness (and satellite navigation ahhaha! !)
- Moon because it's delicious, I do not know how best to describe
- MammaMatta for her sweetness and kindness
- Vale to be coming to an evening with people almost all unknown
- Silly for coming despite the influence will be great now read
with a different light, imagine what you have written and told.
When is the next??
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